Grab the six cores at hand

"Only six?" Angle, puzzled, examined the ground where the woman's body was.

The woman's body had completely disappeared with the black light and left. There was no trace of anything on the ground except for the black soil and grass clippings that had been blown up.

"Projection-like technology?" said Angle, thoughtfully.

In just a few moments, his injuries were almost healed. It's just that the energy stored by the chip is also consumed to a little bit. The woman dragged one or two more big moves, and it was probably him who fell.

After all, the speed of the body's recovery needs to be supported by qi and blood, and once it falls into a long period of continuous consumption and replenishment, then the only way is to use energy nourishment and continuously replenish qi and blood.

In this way, even if the energy consumption is small, it may not be enough.

Angel simply cleaned up. He turned and walked towards a small hill nearby.

"Come out!" snorted the long dark red hair behind his back, and flew out into a tall patch of grass beneath the small hill. Easily brought up a thin man wearing a white mask.

"Take off your outer clothes. Angliel said lightly.

The man's face turned red, and looking at the naked killing intent in Anglie's eyes, he suddenly didn't dare to say much, quickly took off his coat and trousers, and threw them to Anglie.

The clothes are all black, a bit like the material of leather clothing.

As soon as Anglie grabbed his clothes, he let go of the man and let him go.

Quickly put on your clothes. He frowned slightly.

"It's a little small"

The black leather coat was worn on him like a straitjacket. Regardless of the clothes pants. It's a little smaller. Barely enough to carefully get in.

Not far away, other wizards watching the battle were still thinking of taking advantage of Angele's serious injury. Those who want to grab the core. Seeing this scene, they all hurriedly and quietly stayed away.

A large area around it. All the wizards quickly evacuated, leaving Anglie with a territory-like territory to rest.

Dressed in a leather coat, Angre walked directly to the river, hesitated, and gently tied the cores with his hair, a total of ten cores. All tied up with long dark red hair at the ends.

These core materials are very bizarre, they do not sink or float when they enter the water, they are just suspended in the water.

Angre leaned slightly. Jumping into the river, his body slowly swam forward. The stains and blood stains from the battle on his body were quickly and slowly washed away.

The waist-length blood-colored hair slowly spread out in the water, and the nine cores at the end shimmered faintly with a lilac sheen. Like a long hair ornament, it faintly reveals a trace of luxury and mystery.

Angele swam slowly in the water, and for a long time, he had not enjoyed such a quiet and peaceful swim.

It just so happens that the core is enough, so you can take advantage of the remaining time to relax.

robbed the six cores of the white-armored woman, plus three of his own. In such a short period of time, Anglie did not believe that anyone else could surpass him.

Other than that. In the end, the time was too short, and he didn't know how to open the gap between other worlds, so he could only rest for a while and wait for the result.

There were no living creatures in the water, no aquatic weeds, no small fish, just a dark riverbed. The water is crystal clear.

He lay on his back on the river, looking up at the sky.

At the edge of the blue sky, the black cracks are getting bigger and bigger. There are more and more.

On the ground, he could faintly hear the whistling sound of a rapid flow of air.

A large amount of air flow was continuously sucked into the black cracks, and the gravity of the entire world gap became lighter and lighter.

Anglie lay quietly on his back in the river, half-asleep and half-awake. Relax your body quietly, rest thoroughly, and leave only a little mental energy to maintain vigilance.

I don't know how long it took, but a calm male voice came from the air again. ...,

"When the time comes, creatures that don't have cores will fail. Core holders, about to start traction. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly, black light rose from the ground, soaring into the sky, burrowing into the black cracks. The black light was full of ugly men and women and wizards. These are the parts that don't have any core.

Immediately after that, beams of white light fell from the sky, forming pillars of white light. Shroud down.

A white pillar of light also appeared out of thin air directly above Angliel, completely enveloping him.

He lay in the river, feeling only warm all over his body, and all the physical and mental exhaustion was quickly dissipated. In the white pillar of light, there are faint and transparent water droplets.

As if weightless, the droplets of water continued to fall from the sky and quickly melt into Angele's skin.

An unprecedented amount of energy kept pouring out of Angle's body. His body also began to slowly rise in the power of the pillar of light, rising into the air.

"This is," he said, looking slightly startled. It is faintly reminiscent of the characteristics of a legendary spring. "Is it the Fountain of Regeneration?!"

"If it's really the Fountain of Regeneration," he said, quickly looking around.

As the body floated in midair, in some other places, more than a dozen pillars of white light slowly descended, enveloping all the wizards holding the core.

Some of these wizards were missing an arm, some were missing a thigh, and some had large holes in their necks and heads. But no matter how serious the injury, it healed quickly under the white light.

Angliel even saw a female wizard, the entire lower half of her body was gone, only the upper half of her body was half of her body, and in the floating white pillar of light, she was actually quickly recovering her body, and the original half of her body actually grew out quickly.

"It's terrifying, if it's really the Fountain of Regeneration, then behind the Dark Witch Tower," Angliel's face changed slightly.

In the white pillar of light, his body was also slowly rising, and everything around him was constantly sinking and covered with a layer of white light.

Soon, Anglie finally approached the black crack in the sky. As the white light drilled through a crack, it entered a completely dark space.

There is no gravity in space. Everything is breezy and fluttery.

I don't know how long it took for an oval white light exit to slowly appear in front of the dark space.

The white pillar of light flew quickly with Anglie in and out.

A long period of darkness suddenly turns to a bright environment. Angliel couldn't help but feel a little glaring.

There was a bright space around until the eyes slowly adjusted to the brightness. Only then did he see his surroundings clearly.

He was standing in a gorgeous and spacious bedroom room. The whole room was a dull gold. In the center was a huge double bed, whether it was a duvet cover, a sheet, or a wall, a carpet, everything. It's all dark gold.

He was the only one in the room, there was no door, only a square window.

The windows were half-open, and there was a gurgling sound of water from outside. Outside the window, birds can be seen flying by in the gray-white sky from time to time.

"Where is this?" he glanced around. Identified in the room. There is no entrance or exit other than the windows. Then he walked quickly to the window and looked out.

Below is a huge canyon river, with white water tumbling and splashing with misty white mist and water vapor.

Angle was shocked to find that the room he was in was actually inside the trunk of a giant tree. The distant surroundings of the giant tree are all gray-black forests and mountains. You can faintly see the stream meandering. Some fawns and squirrels weave through the woods, and they are full of life.

He stood by the window, his face slightly gloomy, whispered a few incantations, and stretched out his hand to flick it. ...,

A little dark red flame flew out. Quickly floated above a grove of trees directly across the window.

The firelight swelled with a thud, turning into an eye made of red flames, and turned to look this way.

An extra vision suddenly appeared in Anglie's eyes. It was the scene coming from the Eye of Fire.

In the hazy white mist, the dim sunlight casts down from above, dyeing everything pale yellow.

In a large canyon surrounded by a sea of trees and mountain walls, there was a deep black crack in the ground in the middle.

A large cliff extends from the edge of the cresm, and a giant tree grows on it.

The giant tree is black and brown all over, and white water continues to hang from the canopy, clattering into the underground river at the bottom of the crack. These currents come out of the gaps in the leaves and branches. It seems to have been secreted by the giant tree itself.

The trunk of the tree is densely packed with windows. in these windows. Some were glowing in a dim yellow or white light, and wizards with different expressions stood by the windows.

Some were pitch black, the windows were closed, and there seemed to be no one around.

"It seems that all the wizards who participated in the war, all who had the core, were teleported here. It's really a terrifying handiwork" Anglie flicked his finger, and the Eye of Fire suddenly dispersed into a ball of sparks, slowly dissipating into the air.

He stretched out his left hand, and the purple eye-shaped gemstone ring on his middle finger was still undamaged. And the clothes on his body are indeed the clothes he stole from that guy earlier.

The waist bag was also completely destroyed.

"Is it an illusory projection, or is it a real gap into the world?" "If it's a projection, then my clothes and waist bag shouldn't change. ”

He reached out and gently pinched the clothes on his body, which did resemble leather black tights. Slightly sideways, waist-length dark red hair ends at the ends, nine black and purple cores are still tied at the ends of the hair. Like an ornament of nine jewels.

"It's really not an illusion, with the composition of my body's bloodline, even if my ability is suppressed now, it's still no problem to simply use it to distinguish whether it's an illusion or not. Unless it's a high-level wizard who does it himself. But that kind of being has no leisure to do such a thing. And it's still such a big scale. Angliel vetoed that possibility.

"But it's not a projection, so are all those wizards who have died in all kinds really dead?" he remembered the white-armored woman who had been torn into two pieces by his own claws. "In that case, it's hard for me to survive."

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't have an answer, at least with his current data storage, he couldn't find the answer. I had to give up and find out why.

After a few turns around the room, he didn't mean to fly out of the window, but quietly lay directly on the big bed, slowly relaxing and resting.

Since the Dark Witch Tower had brought them from Sky City to this place, it was obvious that they had intentions, so they just had to wait for now.

Rested for almost two hours. Outside the window, there was a flapping sound of flapping wings.

A golden bird, draped in a golden glimmer, slowly landed on the windowsill of Angle.

'Chirp!'

The golden bird jumped a few times, spread its right wing, and a small green seed suddenly fell out from its armpit.

As soon as the seeds landed on the wooden windowsill, they quickly developed yellow roots that pierced into the wood like spikes. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )